Sica Wolf Novels & Stories

"Hello, Alpha Nichols. Just one moment. I will take this in the privacy of my office." Nyla's scent permeated the air like rotten food, and my lip curled into disgust. "Alpha Jones, please don't," I growled, not bothering to look at her as I found the one wolf who had the answers I was looking for. "It would be better if you stay to bear witness. I will be ending this now."

I grinned slightly and told her that I somewhat agreed. "He is learning much from you as well," she growled and sighed. "Sure, anger and frustration," I mused and my wolf snorted rudely in my subconscious. "What is your name, wolf of mine?" I asked the creature mingling within my subconscious. "I am Sierra," she growled softly and I smiled, telling her it was nice to finally make her acquaintance. I asked her if she'd met the Alpha's wolf and she told me, yes and he was called Nyko. I creased my brow thinking that was a pleasant name and my wolf chortled and said it was.

But just as Isaac was about to say something, his wolf growled low in the back of his mind. “Don’t you dare.” Isaac froze, his hand tightening around his coffee. “What did you just say?” “We both know you don’t want her. You want Bianca. So do I.” Isaac felt his arousal begin to ebb away as if his wolf were sapping it right out of him. “And I won’t let you fuck this woman.”

'Stay back,' she whispered, though she knew they couldn't understand. The largest wolf stepped forward. He was huge, almost as tall as her at the shoulder, with scars on his muzzle and eyes that burned with intelligence. This was the alpha, no doubt. He bared his teeth, saliva dripping from fangs that looked sharp enough to tear flesh. Sia's foot slipped on wet leaves, and she tumbled backward, landing flat on her back. The impact knocked the wind out of her, and her backpack dug into her spine. She gasped, trying to roll away, but the wolves closed in, their hot breath visible in the cooling air.

The only wolf that big was Hector's wolf, yet this wolf appeared from nowhere. Kayla's wolf was insanely strong but something about the other Wolf was suspicious. It could do more than be a wolf, it could fly above you, it could go invisible and attack from anywhere but her wolf was smart. She ended the fight in seconds, following the paw prints it made and waiting for the perfect moment to attack. When she found that moment, she pounced on the other wolf and bit its throat, clenching her sharp teeth so hard. She didn't leave the wolf until Hector started to howl and Nova appeared out of thin air.

Maybe because I didn't take that medication because of my coma during the last few days, my wolf started to recover a bit. Bianca is finally able to shake her head, dismissing the fear that she showed moments ago when she stepped back. Now she scowls as she barks out at her lackeys. “You’re not seriously afraid of her, are you?” she shrieks. “There’s nothing to be afraid of! She’s just a weak wolf who can’t even shift!” As if trying to prove a point, Bianca chooses then to throw herself at me, an enraged scream ripping from her throat as she lands another stinging slap to my other cheek. And then she’s practically rapid as she tears her hands at my throat, trying to take hold of me.

" Alright then, thank you for this. I will talk to Killian and we can..." Lisa's heart raced as a sudden growl interrupted her. Sasha's terrified scream filled the air, freezing them in fear. Before them stood a massive wolf, its dark fur and piercing red eyes exuding a dangerous aura. It seemed to gaze at them hungrily as if they were its next meal. "Oh, my God!! is that a wolf? why is there a wolf here?! Someone help us! help! "

Sierra was born into Blackridge, the greatest wolf-racing pack in the world. Everyone expected her to become a champion. Except, Sierra has never shifted. She has no visible wolf, no extraordinary athletic ability, and no place among the champions her pack worships. She was desperate to prove that being wolfless does not make her worthless. Then came the biggest sprint of her life. Sierra loses. Before the entire wolf world and the public, her fated mate, Alpha Jaxson Drake, publicly rejects her. He didn't care that the entire world was watching. Humiliated and devastated, Sierra disappears beneath the rarest Dark Moon in generations. That night, the wolf everyone beli

Liza coughed as she noticed our movements and then glanced at the indifferent man that stood at her side. "Are you gonna go crazy like the others?" she asked him. "Do I look like a little pup with no self restraint?" came his casual reply. Liza snorted and rolled her eyes, "no, your wolf probably looks like that squirrel off ice age with its long ass m-" "That's everybody," Liza got cut off by Abel as he informed us. "Are you sure?" Axil asked. "Positive."

her wolf giggles again. Lexi’s wolf is giggling in my head. I look at Lexi and her mates while this is going on. It looks like the three of them are trying not to laugh at my reaction. I’m not sure if I will get used to having another person in my head. I will deal with that later. I look around and see several people looking at me waiting for an answer to Lexi’s question. None is more important than Lexi. I can tell by the look on her face that me saying it is important to her. “ You finally caught on.” the wolf giggles. So weird.